Voices Fall Away Here

Above all I want you to remember me

Before I’m washed away from history

Don’t let my secrets perish

There is freedom in death

Mainly because there will be nothing left

Actor nailing all of his lines

Actress in perfection an excellent find

However we meet our end credits please don’t let them put a poster over me.

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I know my light is odd but it shines nevertheless

I’m a corner undiscovered but regardless of my status you call me brother

Close to me like my strong deceased mother

I’m taking my medicine but living around here is too much

Told for over thirty years some poets are placed to die stuck

Revealing intimate views brains soaked in blues dead owing dues not a life anyone would choose onlookers amused

Before I’m washed away from history

Don’t let my secrets perish

I write for the future rebellion addition to new world psalms.

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